Chapter 92

Jiang Chan was helpless: "what three generations are not three generations? I am an ordinary student. Those are the glory of my elders. If you want to get anything, you have to work hard."

Liang Chen, who came out to drink water, heard this sentence, nodded with satisfaction and went back to the studio to continue his work.

After Zhang's mother brought up snacks and fruits, she went back to the kitchen. Before going out, she asked several girls if they had anything to avoid. She could cook at noon.

The Lin family has been so busy for more than ten years. Lin Jinyu is indifferent and a boy. She hardly brings her friends to play at home. Seeing such a group of little girls chirping, mother Zhang feels that her family has become more popular at once.

Zhao bingyue picked up a piece of red bean cake. She was a tall girl and looked cold and inhumane.

"It's only the first day of junior high school. There are so many homework. Will it be tiring when it's the second and third day of junior high school?"

Shen Yu wails. She doesn't like learning very much. The reason why she can enter this school is that her mother threw money into the school. Sometimes the money is easy to use, just put Shen Yu in it.

Li Yan, Zhao bingyue and song Yifei's scores are fairly good. At least they are either counting down, or the original owner and Shen Yu. They often hang on the countdown recently.

"With that wailing time, several questions have been finished." Song Yifei looked at Shen Yu with a sad face and wrote like a God.

Shen Yu smiled and saw that several people were writing fast. After eating two snacks, he began to do his homework. It's just that you know it and it doesn't know you. Shen Yu is stunned at the math paper.

The study became quiet. Two hours later, Jiang Chan finally finished all her homework for the weekend. She shook her sour arm and moved her wrist. She saw Shen Yu lying on the table and wandering outside.

After looking at Shen Yu's large blank roll of noodles, Jiang Chan rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "can't you do it?"

Shen Yu nodded Yanyan and looked at the little friends doing their homework. However, he couldn't answer one question. Rao was heartless and heartless. Shen Yu was also a little worried.

Jiang Chan just sat beside Shen Yu and explained to Shen Yu one by one. In fact, Shen Yu is not stupid. He doesn't listen carefully in class. Only then can he get the paper and know nothing.

Li Yan, who was gathered around at some time, exclaimed, "sister cicada, you speak very well. I think you speak better than our math teacher. In other words, sister cicada, you are so good at math. Why do you count down at ordinary times?"

Jiang Chan took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. She did well, not the original owner, okay? But this lie still needs to be solved. At present, Jiang Chan is serious: "it's not easy to test low scores with strength."

Song Yifei: "sister Chan did very well when she entered the class."

There was silence.

In the morning, I spent working on the test paper. In the afternoon, four small partners went to the battle personally, grasping Shen Yu to tutor the knowledge of various disciplines. As the bottom of the five person team, Shen Yu was trembling.

She also knew that everyone was for her good. Even if she was no longer willing to listen, she sat quietly at her desk. Don't say, I still feel a little interesting after listening for a long time, especially after trying to work out a few questions.

Looking at this like Shen Yu beating chicken blood, Jiang Chan and others exchanged their eyes. They didn't dare to say that a lot of knowledge in this was in primary school. Forget it, she would be good if she had motivation.

In the afternoon, the study came to an end. Jiang Chan and others finally let go of the dizzy and brain swelling Shen Yu. Liang Chen came and knocked at the door in good time: "little cicada, have a rest. The assistant just sent a batch of newly designed clothes. Come and try it for me?"

Hearing that there were new clothes, the eyes of several little girls immediately lit up, even Zhao bingyue, who was a little cold. It was the age when girls loved beauty. Who didn't want to see new clothes?

Jiang Chan entered Liang Chen's workshop for the first time. As soon as she entered, she picked her eyebrows. This workshop is about to be as big as the family's living room. In the middle is a large workbench and next to a plastic model.

There are two rows of shelves beside the large French windows. The upper row is full of all kinds of clothes, including skirts and trousers.

The five girls lined up. Liang Chen looked carefully. When he saw Zhao bingyue, his eyes lit up. The girl has long hands and feet. It looks like a clothes shelf. It's too dry now.

Zhao Bingyue alone, and Liang Chen quickly to Jiang Chan and others collocation Kwai. As long as you give Zhao bingyue a very neat trouser suit, she is more slender.

Jiang Chan looked at Zhao bingyue's clothes with envy, and then looked at the skirt in her hand. Well, who makes the original owner still a dwarf now. Even if she wants to wear that kind of neat clothes, she looks like a child who steals adult clothes, doesn't she?

Liang Chen was more and more delighted. She grabbed five girls and began to take photos. After all, she is a fashion designer. She knows more about photography. The photos taken are not beautiful.

What surprised her even more was Zhao bingyue. The girl's lens didn't feel good. It looked like a fan. According to her critical eyes, Zhao bingyue was born to eat the bowl of model rice.

When Shen Yu came home, they all had one or two bags in their hands. These were the clothes Liang Chen matched according to their temperament and style. All the little girls in ledi lost their teeth.

Vaguely, even promised that Jiang Chan would come to study the next day, but they saw a startling melon the next day.

Jiang Chan is trying to brush the first task, but Jiang Lianyu and Jiang Siyu feel like falling from heaven to hell. Jiang Siyu is still in the sixth grade of primary school because his birthday is relatively small.

In recent months, Jiang Yu picked him up after school. Jiang Yu's luxury car greatly satisfied his vanity in front of his classmates. Today is just after school, I saw Qin Miao guarding the school gate.

Jiang Siyu frowned: "why didn't dad come today?"

Qin Miao reluctantly pulled out a smile: "your father has something in the company. Let's talk about it at home."

Looking at the way home more and more familiar, Jiang Siyu suddenly stopped: "don't we have a big house? Why do we have to live in the old small house?"

What she said was really putting a knife into Qin Miao's heart. She paused and looked at Jiang Siyu dissatisfied: "we moved out of the big house and will still live in the small house in the future."

"Why? Didn't you say we'll all live there in the future? How long have we lived here? I also agreed with my classmates to invite them to play at home on Sunday."